The eighth level, one thousand two hundred and eighty times gravity.
That terrifying force was pressing towards Ling Xiao from all directions. It was so terrifying that it seemed to turn Ling Xiao into powder.
Even though Ling Xiao's current physical body is extremely terrifying, some of his fellow cultivators, including the divine dragon body and the immortal fighting body, are unable to withstand such terrifying gravity.
"Among the eighth levels, I am afraid that only the physical body that has reached the fifth level of the immortal combat body can fully withstand it. No wonder no one comes here!"
Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart.
His whole body was in excruciating pain, traces of blood oozed from his skin, and the tiny blood vessels in his body burst. Facing this terrifying gravity, he couldn't even stand up.
However, Ling Xiao's eyes became brighter and brighter. In this harsh environment, every particle around him seemed to become extremely active and began to devour the surrounding energy.
Ling Xiao directly swallowed dozens of drops of the holy liquid, and the majestic power dissolved in his body, rushing towards his limbs and bones, and integrated into his body at an extremely fast speed.
Under this terrifying pressure, Ling Xiao's physical body, which was already close to the extreme, began to slowly strengthen again!
In the last two months, Ling Xiao just wanted to improve his strength as much as possible. Under the huge pressure of the God of War Tower, his cultivation became more and more stable.
Demonic world!
On the ancient and dark mountains, Dark Lingxiao stood on the top of the mountain, approving a blood-colored cloak. His black hair was flying, and even his pupils were pure black. There seemed to be a dark vortex in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying.
At this moment, the aura around him was surging, the magic light was vast, and his whole person was exuding an unfathomable momentum fluctuation!
Surrounding Dark Lingxiao, there were actually seven figures with terrifying auras standing in the sky. There were men and women, each with terrifying strength. They were holding powerful magic weapons. Their eyes looking at Dark Lingxiao were filled with overwhelming murderous intent.
These seven figures all have perfect cultivation in the Demon Heaven Realm, and are only one step away from becoming the Demon God King.
They are all strong men who were killed from the mountains of swords and seas of blood in this God-Slaying Conference. Each and every one of them had evil aura rising around them. They had to kill many creatures before they could condense the evil aura that was as solid as a substance.
In addition to the seven of them, there are hundreds of figures with terrifying auras around them. They are all powerful demons. Their eyes are cold, and their energy is intertwined with each other, locking the dark sky in the center.
The surrounding earth trembled, and black runes stretched across the void like chains, forming a super killing array.
This is a killing game, a killing game against Dark Lingxiao.
"Master, it seems that these so-called geniuses have been scared out of their wits by you. No one dares to face you alone, so they brought a group of people to target us!"
Zhu Ganglie chuckled, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
He was carrying a black nine-tooth rake and wore a black armor. Although he was still extremely fat and tall, and looked like a moving mountain of meat, the terrifying evil aura emanating from his body was not at all.
They are not much weaker than those seven figures.
"It doesn't matter! I'll kill one person or a group of people. This time, I don't need ten places for the God-killing Conference. I'm enough! Since they all got out on their own, I'm too lazy to kill them one by one. I'll just go directly
Just deal with them all!"
Dark Lingxiao smiled indifferently, his eyes full of evil looks.
The blood-colored cloak behind him was like a blood-colored flag flying in the air, with ghosts crying and wolves howling. He had swallowed up countless innocent souls, making him look like the god of death in hell, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
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The God-Slaying Conference has been going on for nearly three years now.
The Demon Realm is vast, not much smaller than the God Realm. There are as many low-level demons, mid-level demons and high-level demons as there are sands in the Ganges.
Many high-level demons exist in the form of ancient countries, so there are countless ancient countries on the continent of the demon world.
The God-Slaying Conference is a grand event held once every ten thousand years in the Demon World, because the ten sects of the Demon World will select their disciples through the God-Slaying Conference. Who in the entire Demon World does not want to join the Ten Sects of the Demon World?
The Ancient Kingdom of Heavenly Demon is only a medium-sized ancient country, so there are only ten places to enter the ten sects of the Demon Realm.
The God-Slaying Conference is very cruel. There are no rules at all. It is like raising poison. It is only over when there are only ten people left.
Although the Ancient Kingdom of Heavenly Demon is only a medium-sized ancient country, there are still hundreds of thousands of strong demons participating. After nearly three years of killing, there are only more than a hundred people left.
The most important thing is that everyone in the entire God-Slaying Conference knows that a madman has entered this God-Slaying Conference, and most of the hundreds of thousands of powerful demons have died in the hands of Dark Lingxiao.
From the very beginning of the divine realm, Dark Lingxiao, after three years of continuous killing and devouring, has broken through three major realms in a row, and now has reached the perfection of the demon heaven realm!
There has never been anyone left alive in the hands of Dark Lingxiao, and he has already said that all the demons in the entire God Slaying Conference are rubbish, and there is no need for as many as ten places. He alone is enough.
Therefore, Dark Lingxiao also aroused the anger and murderous intention of all the powerful demons.
Before, they had set up killing sprees to ambush Dark Lingxiao several times, but Darkness Lingxiao calmly escaped and killed countless powerful demons.
As the number of people in the God-Slaying Conference became smaller and smaller, Dark Lingxiao became more and more ferocious.
Those seven figures were the seven kings who emerged from the God-Slaying Conference. They also killed countless powerful demons. But at this moment, they united in unison and summoned all the surviving powerful men to set up a trap.
The killing bureau must completely kill Dark Lingxiao.
"Ling Xiao, I don't believe that you can deal with so many of us on your own! You are going to die today. If you don't want to die, come here and swear an oath to worship me as your master. I will spare your life."
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Among the seven figures, the one in the center is a young man wearing a black robe. He looks very similar to the human race, but he has black scales on his body, a black bone spur behind him, and brown pupils.
His eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
His name is Luo Ke, and he is the ninth prince of the ancient Kingdom of Heavenly Demon. He is also the head of the seven kings. He is extremely powerful. Although his blood is impure and he is only a branch of the Holy Demon Clan, the Heavenly Demon Clan, his status is also extremely noble. Next to him,
The six high-level demons are all headed by him.
Luo Ke originally wanted to enter the ten sects of the demon world through the God-Slaying Conference, but he did not expect to meet a pervert like Dark Lingxiao who only knew killing.
This trap was set by him, in order to strike first and kill Dark Lingxiao first.